Chapter 390: Xiaobao’s desire
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The sudden and severe pain, so that Mu Yan can no longer resist, stern mourning.
Then, the space shattered and disappeared, and Mu Yan reappeared in the room.
Even the fat rabbit was forced to roll at her feet.
"Master -!"
"Mu Yan -!!"
The door of the room was pushed open and Luo Beiyu and Bai Yichen came in.
What I saw was that Mu Yan’s body was bloody, his face was pale, and he was unconscious.
Luo Beiyu almost scared not to fall to the ground, even rolling to the ground in front of Mu Yan.
Tears screamed and flowed out. "Master, Master, what happened to you?"
Even Bai Yichen, who has always been calm, has changed color. "Mu Yan, how could this happen? What happened in the end?"
However, when you are completely fainted, you can hear their voices and answer their questions.
The panicked two people did not find it at all. Outside the room, under the night sky, and between the three worlds, the earth-shaking changes are appearing a little.
The only thing I noticed was the fat rabbit that had returned from the fainting.
It looked at the sky that began to change from the window.
Look at the awakening of the face, the mung bean eyes a little bit of a stunned, shocked, unbelievable look.
This... how is this possible? !
On the mainland of the military, there is no spiritual power, no heaven and earth, and some people have shaped the roots.
Moreover, actually... is not an ordinary spiritual root.
It is unique among heaven and earth...
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Tianyuan City, Junji Medical Center.
Even in the shower, the emperor did not miss the opportunity to train Xiaobao.
In water, it is the most natural adversity for humans.
In the limit of adversity, whether it is to break through the bottleneck or be crushed by the limit.
It is the place that can best test and hone people's mood.
Xiao Bao, a fierce, pulled out of the water and gasped.
The white and tender little face rose red, and the face showed extreme exhaustion.
However, the eyes are bright and sparkling, and I don’t want to look at the emperor.
The emperor slammed his hands and wrapped a small body that was several times larger than Xiao Bao’s body.
The man’s lazy and cold voice sounded slowly. “Two hours, it’s not bad. Today’s training is here.”
After that, he bent over and tied the blanket directly, picked up Xiaobao and walked out of the bath.
This time, Xiao Bao was allowed to hold him.
A short little hand, still clinging to the neck of the emperor.
A pair of blue eyes that are exactly the same as the emperor, gently licked, and the long, small fan-like eyelashes were wet with mist.
The whole person looks very cute.
After the long eyelashes smashed, Xiaobao couldn’t help but ask: "Is Xiaobao one day, will it become as strong as you?"
The Emperor looked at him and reached out and wiped the water stain on his face with a blanket.
Although the action is clumsy, it is accompanied by a touch of gentleness that is not easy to detect.
"As long as you exercise well, you can naturally."
The man’s voice is indifferent, but taken for granted. “You are the son of my emperor. If it is not strong enough, isn’t it the face of the monarch?”
Xiaobao opened his mouth and wanted to say something, but he did not say a word at the end.
Although he is still small, he knows.
This man in front of him is not his real father.
My mother has never mentioned it. Who is his real father?
Once upon a time, Xiaobao didn't care if he had a father.
But at this moment, in his little heart, there was a bit of sadness and longing.
If this man is really his father, it would be fine.
